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Lyric
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Colors
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weave
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into
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a
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spire
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of
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flame,
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Distant
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sparks
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call
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to
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a
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past
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still
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unnamed!
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Bear
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this
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torch
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against
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the
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cold
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of
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the
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night,
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Search
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your
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soul
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and
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reawaken
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the
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undying
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light!
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On
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that
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day,
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when
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the
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sky
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fell
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away,
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Our
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world
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came
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to
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an
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end.
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In
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our
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eyes,
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Did
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a
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fading
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sun
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rise
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in
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the
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dark,
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Glimmering
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shadows.
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Silence
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grows,
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in
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the
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spaces
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between,
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Stretching
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out
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beyond
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time.
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Rising
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up,
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as
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a
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chorus
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of
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souls
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find
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a
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voice,
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Flickering
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through
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the
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void!
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These
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little
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sparks,
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cling
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on
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to
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life,
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Everyone
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caught
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in
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the
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struggle.
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And
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then
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the
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storms
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of
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change,
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They
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fan
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the
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flames,
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Scattering
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ashes
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to
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|
the
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|
wind!
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Every
|
|
soul
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|
contains
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|
a
|
|
whisper
|
|
of
|
|
light,
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|
Gleaming
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faintly
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as
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it
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dwindles
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from
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|
sight.
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No
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escape,
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no
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greater
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|
fate
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to
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be
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made,
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In
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the
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|
end,
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|
the
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chains
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|
of
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time
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will
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|
not
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|
break.
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Colors
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|
weave
|
|
into
|
|
a
|
|
spire
|
|
of
|
|
flame,
|
|
Distant
|
|
sparks
|
|
call
|
|
to
|
|
a
|
|
past
|
|
still
|
|
unnamed!
|
|
Bear
|
|
this
|
|
torch
|
|
against
|
|
the
|
|
cold
|
|
of
|
|
the
|
|
night,
|
|
Search
|
|
your
|
|
soul
|
|
and
|
|
reawaken
|
|
the
|
|
undying
|
|
light!
|
|
As
|
|
fate
|
|
spins,
|
|
a
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|
thread
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without
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|
end,
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|
New
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life
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draws
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|
its
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first
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|
breath.
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|
Blossoming
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|
in
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|
a
|
|
soil
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|
reclaimed
|
|
from
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|
the
|
|
past,
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|
Where
|
|
destiny
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|
holds
|
|
fast!
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|
Here
|
|
where
|
|
we
|
|
stand,
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|
Hand
|
|
clenched
|
|
in
|
|
hand,
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|
Everyone
|
|
caught
|
|
in
|
|
the
|
|
struggle.
|
|
This
|
|
is
|
|
the
|
|
day
|
|
we
|
|
finally
|
|
find
|
|
our
|
|
way,
|
|
Stepping
|
|
into
|
|
our
|
|
tomorrow!
|
|
Every
|
|
soul
|
|
contains
|
|
a
|
|
whisper
|
|
of
|
|
light,
|
|
Growing
|
|
louder
|
|
as
|
|
it
|
|
calls
|
|
to
|
|
unite!
|
|
From
|
|
the
|
|
distance,
|
|
sings
|
|
a
|
|
chorus
|
|
of
|
|
souls,
|
|
Rising
|
|
slowly,
|
|
stirring
|
|
heat
|
|
from
|
|
the
|
|
coals.
|
|
Colors
|
|
weave
|
|
into
|
|
a
|
|
spire
|
|
of
|
|
flame,
|
|
Distant
|
|
sparks
|
|
call
|
|
to
|
|
a
|
|
past
|
|
still
|
|
unnamed!
|
|
Bear
|
|
this
|
|
torch
|
|
against
|
|
the
|
|
cold
|
|
of
|
|
the
|
|
night,
|
|
Light
|
|
will
|
|
guide
|
|
you
|
|
on
|
|
your
|
|
way
|
|
to
|
|
the
|
|
Ultimate
|
|
Fight!
|
|
Every
|
|
soul
|
|
contains
|
|
a
|
|
whisper
|
|
of
|
|
light!
|
|
Growing
|
|
louder
|
|
as
|
|
it
|
|
calls
|
|
to
|
|
unite!
|
|
From
|
|
the
|
|
distance,
|
|
sings
|
|
a
|
|
chorus
|
|
of
|
|
souls!
|
|
Rising
|
|
slowly,
|
|
Stirring
|
|
heat
|
|
from
|
|
the
|
|
coals!
|
|
Colors
|
|
weave
|
|
into
|
|
a
|
|
spire
|
|
of
|
|
flame!
|
|
Distant
|
|
sparks
|
|
call
|
|
to
|
|
a
|
|
past
|
|
still
|
|
unnamed!
|
|
Bear
|
|
this
|
|
torch
|
|
against
|
|
the
|
|
cold
|
|
of
|
|
the
|
|
night!
|
|
Light
|
|
will
|
|
guide
|
|
you
|
|
on
|
|
your
|
|
way
|
|
to
|
|
the
|
|
Ultimate
|
|
Fight!!!
|
|